Intro B 

verse 1 

B          C#m     E                        B 
This night got me down, it got me on the ground 
        G#m  E                            B 
Grabbing at nothing but reaching for sounds 
           C#m       E                   B        G#m       E 
The song I couldn’t bear to sing when I found the words to bring 
           F#   
I couldn’t make my mouth make sense of anything 

Interlude 

B G#m E 

verse 2 

        B      C#m     E                           B 
It’s the tenth time I say, in the morning I won’t pay 
    G#m         E                    B         C#m 
The night they cut me out I let the loose ends fray 
         E                            B        G#m     E 
I guess that’s what I get for making something out of this 
       F#                                        G#m 
Or at least trying to kind of wipe off the piss 

verse 3 

          E               B 
November comes, November comes 
           F#                   G#m 
I start to run, now watch me run 
       E              B                  F# 
Up and out somewhere down by the seventy-one 
               B    E 
We’re feeling numb  
  G#m             F#   
inside our gloves 
                          B                E 
Maybe together this will come to something,  
G#m      F# 
anything 



[Refrão]
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Anything,  
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B 
Anything, anything, anything, anything 
                         B 
It could be better than this 
    E     G#m F# 
Anything 
                         B 
It could be better than this 
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Anything 
                         B 
It could be better than this 
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It could be better than this 
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Anything 
                           B 
What could be better than this?